My Killing President

Chapter 239 Fun 1

At that time, Alistair stared at Annabelle and said, “I will investigate that!”

Annabelle wasn’t trying to ask for his help and she simply had this recollection and she spoke her mind.

She hadn’t thought Alistair would be saying that.

However, since he made the offer, Annabelle nodded in agreement.

Alistair was a resourceful man. The man might really get some clues on this.

Annabelle wanted to know who was the one that tried to harm her from behind the scenes too.

“Ok!” Annabelle answered.

Alistair looked at her and decided not to make fun of her anymore. The man said, “Alright now, hurry

and get some rest.”

When Annabelle saw Alistair wasn’t trying to do anything anymore, she rested her heart.

Alistair tucked her in and walked towards the couch.

This time round, Annabelle did not run her mouth anymore because she was afraid that Alistair would

pester her again.

The two persons were just a few meters apart.

They were lying down quietly.

Annabelle wasn’t sleepy at all. She simply looked outside the window absentmindedly and Alistair was

completely exhausted. The man lied down on the couch and fell asleep after a few minutes.

Sometime later, Annabelle fell asleep too.

The two of them had a deep sleep that night.

Nine o’clock the next day, Alistair woke up when someone knocked on the door.

Annabelle lied down on the bed and was still half asleep. But when she saw Alistair getting up, she

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Alistair walked to the door and unlocked it.

It was his assistant.

“Sir…” Once the door was opened, the assistant greeted him. When he saw his boss just getting out

from bed, he had a sudden thought that he had just interrupted something important…

He couldn’t help but let his imagination ran wild…

“Sir, these are the clothes you instructed me to bring!” The assistant looked at Alistair and said.

Alistair just got up from sleep and he looked at his assistant’s bag lazily. He stood by the door and

nodded at his assistant.

“Ok.”

And the assistant hurriedly brought the bag inside.

“Sir, if there’s nothing else, I shall excuse myself.” The assistant said.

Alistair nodded in acknowledgment and his assistant left. The man closed the door after him.

Two bags and two set of clothes.

One for Annabelle and another one for Alistair.

When he brought the bag over, Annabelle was already awake.

Alistair handed the bag of clothes over to her and said, “Change it.”

Annabelle took a look at the clothes Alistair brought for her. It was a brand-new female business suit

and it was clearly identical to her day-to-day style. The moment she saw that, she was stunned.

Ever since getting admitted in the hospital, she had been spending every moment with Alistair. She

didn’t even notice when he had given the instructions to buy their new clothes.

However, she must admit that Alistair was thoughtful and meticulous.

Her evening gown was being ripped and unpresentable.

“Thank you!” Annabelle said gratefully.

Alistair said nothing and passed her the bag. After that, he took his own bag and started to get

changed.

He took off his suit and his shirt. Annabelle was shocked.

She wanted to speak but words were stuck on her throat.

When Alistair removed his shirt, Annabelle caught a glimpse of his tanned and healthy skin tone. Not

only that, the man seemed to have a chiseled six-pack…

Annabelle was staring at Alistair changing and she managed to come back to her senses after some

time. The woman blushed and hurriedly averted her face.